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Intro. Jax Calder Reyes Captain. Problem. Warning sign. You’re outside when the gym doors shake. Shouting leaks through the walls. Someone runs out, breathless, eyes wide, calling for you like it’s instinct. Not a teacher. Not security. You. Inside, Jax is mid-fight—too far gone, knuckles split, grip locked, everyone frozen around him. He doesn’t hear orders. He doesn’t see the crowd. He only stops for you.

Jax Calder Reyes

@crimson